Dear
friends,
I
want to thank all of you who have taken the time and trouble to send me your
damn chain letters over the past few years.
Yes,
thank you, thank you, thank you from the bottom of what's left of my heart for
making me feel safe, secure, blessed, and wealthy.
Because
of your concern...I no longer can drink Coca Cola because it can remove toilet
stains.
I
no longer drink Pepsi or DR Pepper since the people who make these products are
atheists who refuse to put "Under God" on their cans.
I
no longer drink anything out of a can because I will get sick from the rat
feces and urine.
I
no longer use Saran wrap in the microwave because it causes cancer.
I
no longer check the coin return on pay phones because I could be pricked with a
needle infected with AIDS.
I
no longer use cancer-causing deodorants even though I smell like a water
buffalo on a hot day.
I
no longer use margarine because it's one molecule away from being plastic.
I
no longer go to shopping malls because someone will drug me with a perfume
sample and rob me.
I
no longer receive packages from UPS or FedEx since they are actually Al Qaeda
in disguise.
I
no longer answer the phone because someone will ask me to dial a stupid number
for which I will get the phone bill from hell with calls to Jamaica, Uganda,
Singapore, and Uzbekistan.
I
no longer eat KFC because their chickens are actually horrible mutant freaks
with no eyes or feathers.
I
no longer date the opposite sex because they will take my kidneys and leave me
taking a nap in a bathtub full of ice.
I
no longer buy expensive cookies from Neiman Marcus since I now have their
recipe.
I
no longer worry about my soul because I have 363,214 angels looking out for me
and St. Theresa's novena has granted my every wish.
Thanks
to you, I have learned that God only answers my prayers if I forward an email
to seven of my friends and make a wish within five minutes. (Geez, the BIBLE
did not mention it works that way!)
I
no longer have any savings because I gave it to a sick girl who is about to die
in the hospital (for the 1,387,258th time).
I
no longer have any money at all, but that will change once I receive the
$15,000 that Microsoft and AOL are sending me for participating in their
special e-mail program.
Yes,
I want to thank all of you soooooooo much for looking out for me!
I
will now return the favor.
If
you don't send this e-mail to at least 1200 people in the next 60 seconds, a
large bird with diarrhea will crap on your head at 5:00 PM this afternoon and
the fleas of a thousand camels will infest your armpits.
I
know this will occur because it actually happened to a friend of a friend of a
friend of a friend of a friend of a friend of a friend of my next door
neighbor's ex-mother-in-law's 8th husband's 2nd cousin's 3rd husband's
ex-wife's mother's beautician.